"But when I'm cold, cold
In water rolled, salt
I know you're always with me
And the way you will show
Cause you're with me wherever I go
And you give this feeling this Everglow"
Matthew touched the carving on the grave. His tears dripped to the ground as he put his arms around the grave. He stayed like that for a moment, and when a gust of wind blew on Matthew's face and through his hair, he felt as if Gilbert was there besides him, holding his hand.
"I love you." Matthew whispered, hoping Gilbert would listen. At that moment, he felt another gust of wind. And he knew for sure he was there. He couldn't feel it physically but he knew it was there. A hug. He felt all his pain go away now that he was there. That was the only moment he first felt happiness since Gilbert was gone. He loved the feeling.
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Everglow (Hetalia PruCan)
FanfictionMatthew, the personification of Canada, had found love. After many years of being ignored and lonely, he found someone. Someone who meant the world to him-Gilbert, personification of Prussia. Everything was going well for them, and like normal lover...
